Chapter 306 Announcement
On the outskirts of Northwind Castle.

The army of the Burning Kingdom occupied almost the entire wilderness.

Many of them grew red scales, sharp claws, dragon-like bone spurs, and some even had their eyes turned into golden vertical pupils.

The hobgoblins, tieflings, and humans were carrying brand new semi-automatic rifles and wearing fine chain mail. They were the most elite infantrymen in the kingdom, and almost every one of them had sharp eyes and murderous intent.

The ogre artillerymen pulled the heavy cannon. The black barrel with a metallic luster was nearly six meters long, and the muzzle with a diameter of one meter was like a giant mouth that could devour people.

There are hundreds of such huge cannons in the kingdom’s army.

The dragon-followed paladins were wearing heavy full-body armor, holding giant shields with burning ember emblems in their left hands and sharp spears and giant swords in their right hands. Flames flickered around them, making their armors sparkle. Their mere presence caused the surrounding temperature to rise sharply, and the ground became scalding hot. Even the surrounding followers did not dare to approach the formation easily.

The kobolds and goblins were the ragtag troops filling the ranks. They wore ragged clothes picked up from nowhere, often holding discarded muskets and smoothbore rifles, their small yellow eyes filled with excitement. There were tens of thousands of such ragtag soldiers in the army, like a colorful wave.

On the hillside farther away, giant beasts as big as small mountains appeared one after another. These tundra land dragons were covered in extremely heavy armor, making dull breathing sounds and emitting bursts of white smoke. They were like moving steel fortresses.

In the sky, flying dragons and chimeras formed a dark cloud, and their messy wings covered half of the sky. Even these beasts were armed to the teeth, and many important parts of the flying dragons were protected by thin but solid iron armor, and even strings of incendiary bombs and bombs were hung under their claws.

Nearly a hundred thousand monsters and humans gathered here.

Under normal circumstances, the mixture of these various races would definitely make any place chaotic, or even turn it into a brutal killing field.

But at this moment, these troops were arranged in neat formations and did not make much noise. The only sound that could be heard in the vast wasteland was their heavy breathing. They were even trying hard to suppress these strange noises.

They just waited quietly.

"Roar--"

A long roar was heard in the distance.

A huge red figure appeared on the wasteland, and its shadow covered the ground below.

They all raised their heads, their breathing became rapid, their eyes full of excitement and enthusiasm, like fanatics who had seen a god. The wyverns all landed on the ground and lowered their heads.

——That is Cassius, the Burning King whose wings cover Anzeta, bringing an infernal scourge of annihilation to his enemies.

In the inconspicuous human formation, George looked up and stared at the astonishingly large figure, his hand holding the gun trembling slightly.

Although he had met His Majesty before, no matter how many times he had seen her, he was still amazed and deeply impressed by this pure, oppressive power. He longed to become a "big man" who could receive His Majesty's personal grace.

Among the densely packed group of colorful flying dragons, the pure white dragon stands out particularly, like a snow-capped peak among the mountains.

At this moment, Tina was also staring blankly at the sky, stretching her neck as far as she could, her light blue vertical pupils filled with intoxication and admiration.

"Casius my lord."

“So strong.”

She thought infatuatedly. The white dragon did not forget to swat away the two-legged dragon that was in a better position not far away with one claw, and occupied the place alone, causing the dragon to whimper in grievance, but when it saw that it was the white dragon, it had to leave in dismay.

"boom!"

The earth shook, rocks flew everywhere, and dust filled the sky.

A giant red dragon with a body length of more than 30 meters landed on the top of the hillside with a bang. All creatures in the wilderness seemed so small and vulnerable in front of him.

Cassius inspected his own army from a high position. He spread his wings that covered the sky and the sun, and slowly spoke:
“Since they want war.”

"Then I will give them war."

Before he finished speaking, the entire wilderness was completely boiling over, venting out like a raging fire.

"For the Burning Kingdom!" "War! Make them pay with blood!"

"For the Great Red Dragon!"

"Fight for His Majesty Cassius!"

"For the great blueprint of the Dragon Vein Empire!"

The hobgoblins raised their rifles, the ogres beat their chests, the humans cheered, and even the wyverns stretched their necks and let out long, shrill howls toward the sky.

Despite the military ban, some overly excited hobgoblins fired guns into the air, and there was even a foolish ogre who almost fired a cannonball weighing hundreds of kilograms in excitement. Fortunately, he was stopped by his companions around him, so no disaster occurred.

The countless victories and accumulated reputation over the years have made the Red Dragon's status in the hearts of his followers comparable to or even surpass that of gods.

He did not need to do any additional mobilization. He only needed to appear there and simply say a word or two, and the army's fighting spirit and mood would be extremely high, and their power would reach a peak that no other general could bring.

And the Red Dragon himself is obviously very clear about this.

Looking down at the army full of fighting spirit and gazing at the vast territory, Cassius's vision seemed to expand to the continent of Feanso and even the entire world of Erezegei.

"it's time."

"After nearly ten years of planning, we can finally take over the entire Northland."

"However, my journey will only officially begin after all this is over. Demons, devils, gods, ancient evil creatures... There are still many things in this world that can pose a threat to me."

Cassius exhaled a puff of white sulfur-smelling smoke and thought lightly in his heart.

The red dragon took a step forward, stretched out its ferocious giant claws, and gradually clenched them, as if it was holding the entire Anzeta Wasteland in its palm.

"Crush them."

Cassius commanded calmly, as if he were stating a trivial matter.

In an instant, the wilderness began to boil again.

Accompanied by chaotic cheers and roars, countless red flags with vertical pupils and fire emblems fluttered in the sulfur-smelling wind.

"For the Burning Kingdom!"

"Ouch~~"

"Crush them completely and unify Anzeta!"

Inside the Iron Dragon Wing Palace.

The red dragon was rubbing his claws with a force field spell to make them sharper, although this small detail would not play much of a role in a high-level battle, he still used it to kill time.

Suddenly, Trump's message came, and Cassius lifted the ban with a thought, and the ugly face appeared in the magic mirror again.

"Master, strange guests have come to visit Northwind Keep. They claim to be your allies."

"Oh?"

"My allies are really rare."

"I'd like to see for myself who would want to become an ally of a notorious dragon?"

Cassius slowly raised his head, and a faint light flickered in his light golden vertical pupils.

(End of this chapter)